~     Sylveon    ~    
                      
                     
                                 
                              
                              
                              
         Countersense Fairy    
      Canine?                     
                          Palliative? 
                                 
 Appearance: Sylveon Resemble Dogs  In   
  Many  Ways,  With Similar Small Bodies 
   And  Faces. They Are Small And   
     Nimble, And With  White  Fur.  
                               
                                 
 The  Most Striking  Feature  Is      
 Their "Ribbons",     Long Flat Feelers 
 That   They    Use  To  Bind    Or  To 
 Interface With   The  Minds  Of Others 
                          
   The  Ribbons Play  A  Large Social   
   Role  Among  Sylveons.            
    They Induce A Sense Of Wellbeing, 
  And  Can  Ease  Pain If   Applied   
 Close  To A Wound.     It Is Thought 
 They Feed  Off The Pain  Of Others     
                  This  Way.   
                              
                              
      Sylveon  Are  Great  Partners 
 To Humans,  But  Care  Should Be Taken  
 To  Limit  Exposure  To   Ribbons,    
   Since With  Prolonged Contact      
   The  Consciousnesses  Start To Blend, 
 An   Environment  In   Which          
 The Sylveon  Is  Much  More  At  Home,  
    And   It   Will    Take   Advantage. 
                     
   Medicinal                     
 ...      !!!                         
                                 
                              
 Its   Sap                        
         Poison        Putting 
 Thoughts     Into            
 Not   Killed.                      
   But  Is    Loyal    (Lie!  Lie!) 
                                 
                               
                             
 The Nature Of The  Coma  Depends On  The 
 Intensity  Of  The Sylveon'S  Feeding.  
      You Will  Succumb  To  A    
         Fast-Growing  Addiction   
  That  Leads To A Submissive       
     And   Sluggish  State      
                
  Eventually  You Will  Slowly Slip  
   Into    A    Long    Slumber,   
  Becoming      Sap   In  The Vines